Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

were feeling at peace for still being alive instead

were

remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy corpses

he should be cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many

the remaining ships finish surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship made its

was the thought on Cale's mind as he touched

eat as soon

not get to

too much

not

“Ha, haha-”

echoing inside the underground

his face with both hands once he was done laughing about it. He had not felt like this in a long

have

to see someone

was an old man wearing a robe with a single

was the old

at the old man and shared his

is barely

Raon had said that.

breathing. He's right about to die, however, he is

the edge of death’s door. His entire body was injured. His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of

slowly avoided his gaze

Raon started to mumble.

bled. They needed to not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and

“I agree!”

good job this time. We did

decided to let it go since even the silver kitten,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really expect from

discussion with the old mage was not

That was disappointing.

toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his previously white gloves

Plop.

the table with the torture instruments. The

brushed back his hair as he reported to

but they should be able to talk

only be

from the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who were currently

could then see someone

“…Gasp!”

gasped as soon as they

The magic spearman.

arts, the same one they

eye contact and tried to

away when

who grabbed the magic spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman

look at Ron as he started to

found this

magic spearman is not injured at all,

Ron smiled back at

scariest old man is next to

if

shaking magic spearman. He then casually

is your first time

could

sorts of emotions were in

response made Cale

and Hong’s poisonous fog, Choi Han's black

had definitely seen these

seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing the

same people who had always

was angry about these people but had no way of

those same people in this last

looked up at Cale

he looked up at the leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made eye

I am,

made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze

voice at that

You know when to speak and

statement made the magic

first time they had met, and that he would not live to see

him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise his head

kept his gaze focused

people he should look

“You really are smart.”

sense of relief. He could still feel Cale Henituse looking

could their true identities

that Cale was a just young master who needed to recover, so

did not have

face if he did. He just chose to

observed the magic

brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic spearman had only

who stabbed people in the back were